Chapter 11

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"It looks like that's all the time we have for today, Ms. Smith. We'll pick up where we left off next time." I said to her after I take a look at my watch to check the time.

The girl sighs for a second before saying "Well, I guess I will see you next week, Mr. Davidson. It was lovely meeting you and having this session." While getting from the sofa.

"Oh yes, it was quite lovely." I said quickly standing up to show her out.

We shake hands before I showed out of my office and closed the door.

I sighed and went to sit down at my desk and look over the notes that I written down on today's session with her.

It seems all too normal.

But then again, there might something more to it. Something she isn't telling me. But what? I can't force it out of her if there was anything to go on.

From what I gathered, they seem like normal people, just your average and rich high schoolers.

I shake my head and sighed again.

Maybe I am reading too much into this. There's no way that something else can be going on. Can there, right?

I read the notes one more time before I hear a knock on the door.

"Come in." I said.

The door opens and Ms. Hale my assistant peels in. She was a middle aged woman with grey curly hair and green eyes and wore a black business suit and black high heels.

"What's up?"

"Mr. Davidson, your 4:00 appointment is here. Should I send them in now?" She asks.

"Yes, please do."

"Will do, sir." She says before closing the door.

I sighed for a final time and closed the notebook and began ready for the next appointment.

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